Me: "My name is Joyce and I am addicted to donuts."
All: "Hiiiii, Joyce."
If there was a Donuts Anonymous, I imagine that's how one gets introduced to the group. I'm practicing for that day because I have a slight addiction to the fried goodness.
Need proof?
- I have a Tokidoki donut shirt. It's ridiculous and I love it. If it was dri-fit with thumb holes, it would be perfect.
- I desperately want to host a cold weather event with spiked hot chocolate and a donette-topped stir stick.
- I text my donut orders to the owner of my favorite shop, DK's Donuts in Orange. Oh, and we're collaborating to create a new flavor.
- I was dangerously close to purchasing a commercial donut machine.
- I ran a half marathon in San Jose just so I would have a valid excuse to visit Psycho Donuts.
When my hockey teammate announced that his clothing line, Markisa, would be unveiling a donut design, I was immediately on board! And it was because of this hoodie that my donut cupcake was born.
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